"We need to find the power by ourselves, and I can only give you an introduction." Jiang Ye's voice was very indifferent, and even his expression did not change much.

He doesn't need other people's preferences, whether it's men, women, young or old, all he needs is tools.

It is best that this tool can minimize your emotions and feelings and perfectly complete the decisions and tasks he sets. Even if the task does not play a big role, it is enough as long as it can be completed seriously.

Jiang Ye could feel the six-armed evil Guanyin in his body conveying a burst of throbbing, but this throbbing was not separated from Jiang Ye.

The rooms of Tianzi No. 17 are also a minority on this treasure boat, not to mention that there are so many strange people now.

However, with Jiang Ye's strength, even the Tianzi room is nothing but Er'er.

There are graceful maids wearing slim robes standing in the corridor. Each one has its own characteristics and there is no trace of artificial transformation.

After pushing open the door, a woman in a light red dress was sitting on the bed in the Tianzi Room. She just smiled slightly, which made people feel good.

When she saw Jiang Ye coming in, the woman stood up: "Sir."

The maid standing on both sides of the door stood respectfully as if she hadn't seen it, with her hands on her abdomen, and her expression was respectful.

"Take her to take a shower." Jiang Ye's voice was cold and his expression was cold.

The woman was stunned for a moment, blinked her eyes, and still didn't come back to her senses, but she immediately reached out and wanted to take Zhao Ying to take a shower. There was a bathtub and burnt hot water inside the guest room.

Zhao Ying let go of the little hand holding Jiang Ye's big hand, turned her head and looked at Jiang Ye nervously.

"Rock the bell when you encounter danger." Jiang Ye exchanged a small thing from the mall, a naughty ghost bell. Shaking it once can summon an evil spirit. The strength of summoning the evil spirit is determined based on the summoner's wisdom attributes.

Zhao Ying took the bell and clenched the red rope of the bell, and then let the woman in a light red robe lead it.

The woman in the light red robe originally had a look of surprise. After all, the person in front of her looked in line with aesthetics, but she didn't expect that this person was so cold and looked very strange in her behavior.

But after all, they are people from Tianzi Room, and they can't afford to offend them.

In fact, it is not that Jiang Ye is not interested in women, but because women with average body strength can't bear it at all, and ordinary people may die if they apply a little force.

However, Jiang Ye did not meet many female players, and female players themselves have the strength and will not throw themselves into their arms.

Jiang Ye is not a person who likes to force others. Whenever he thinks about it, he will release the ghost fog in his body and calm himself down. Otherwise, with his physique, the women in the room may not be able to survive.

Jiang Ye has seen many such difficult problems in the world of immortal cultivation. The Taoist couples of those monks basically don’t have much difference in their realms. Of course, the furnace and cauldron are different. Only talk about Taoist couples. If the difference in realms is too big, it is like fighting a war. Then, if the cultivation level is slightly lower, it feels like a domestic abuse.

What's more, Jiang Ye's current physique is that he mainly practices physical fitness and minors in wisdom. His physical strength has long surpassed the great god-transforming monk in the world of "Feeling for Immortality". With his current physique, it is probably only a Nascent Soul Girl Cultivator can withstand it.

Even the golden elixir may be half dead, and there is no need to think about the rest.

Anyway, this is quite annoying.

Jiang Ye also felt a little annoyed. He was too strong and sometimes it would inevitably affect some of the more basic human desires.

After closing the door of the Tianzi room, Jiang Ye happened to pass by the Tianzi room No. 18. The boy who was held by a rough man grabbed Jiang Ye's corner of the clothes and looked at Jiang Ye with big eyes: "Sister..."

"Sir, don't blame me, the child's temperament." The rough man was so scared that he pulled Zhao Bing's little hand back and hurriedly apologized.

"Sir, you have a lot of them. Don't worry about children. My son is young, so I'll compensate him for it."

Jiang Ye looked at the corner of his clothes that was slightly wrinkled by Zhao Bing, but didn't say much. If he hadn't wanted Zhao Bing to catch him, how could the child Zhao Bing, who could have grabbed the corner of his clothes?

"Don't be nervous, I'm not so stingy that I'm going to make things difficult for the child."

"Eat apples?"

Jiang Ye took out a red apple from his backpack, and turned his sharp breath. The apple in his hand was peeled and handed it to Zhao Bing.

The fragrance of the apple immediately made Zhao Bing laugh, and he stretched out his dirty little hand to grab the apple.

The rough man snatched it over and hurriedly stuffed it into his mouth. He ate the apple in two bites, and there was not even a core left.

"Woo!" Zhao Bing suddenly started to cry, crying and slapped the rough man.

"Sir, I offended you. My son is still young, you..." The rough man apologized while gently patting Zhao Bing's back.

"You are a loyal one."

"But it's too boring." Jiang Ye shook his head and took out another apple from his backpack. He cut off the peel with a sharp ghost energy. He opened his mouth and took a bite by himself. It was crispy and sweet. He ate the apple in a small mouthful and walked along the corridor.

Looking at Jiang Ye's back as he was gone, the rough man breathed a sigh of relief. If anyone was most stressed now, he would undoubtedly be the one in front of him. Although the one seemed very calm, he was so stressed that he couldn't breathe.

He didn't dare to ask for the things given by him, let alone Zhao Bing, so he snatched them and ate them himself. If he died, the other party might abide by the agreement and send Zhao Bing back. If something happened to Zhao Bing, he really didn't want to live anymore.

Jiang Ye really didn't mean to harm Zhao Bing. Only he could see the tracking effect attached to Apple, and there were no other negative effects. In fact, there was no need to be so careful, as if he was a devil, even the things he gave was given were purpose and conspiracy.

The rough man pushed open the door of Tianzi No. 18.

Since the man with heavy makeup got on the boat, he felt anxious when he entered the guest room. He frowned and paced back and forth in the guest room without any intention of stopping. The four guards at the door didn't feel so at ease.

Even the women arranged in the guest room could not arouse his interest at all, so he had already let him drive out. Later, the manager asked if he wanted to arrange some handsome people for him, and he even scolded him. He just likes to apply powder and is not a good person like Long Yang.

"What should I do?" The man with heavy makeup walked while muttering. He was the incense master of Taipinghui, and his body was covered with incense power. He could clearly know that the treasure was on the white-faced scholar. The other party might have known that he was from Taipinghui. When the other party had the treasure, he must have known that he was from Taipinghui.

"What should I do?"

"well."

"Why did I just let me get on?" The man with heavy makeup looked sad and sighed.

The Tianshi in the meeting didn't know when he would be able to support him. He usually felt that Luzhou Prefecture and Quling City were quite close, but today he sent the talisman paper and felt that Quling City was so far away. He had not received the talisman paper in the meeting yet.

"Stop leaving, you have been walking for a quarter of an hour, haven't you figured out a way?"

"Of course I didn't expect that you didn't see the white-faced scholar's method. The monks and Taoists couldn't stand for three breaths. How could I be his opponent..." Speaking of this, the man with heavy makeup widened his eyes, and before he finished speaking, his words stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out at all.

He had already driven everyone in the house away. How could anyone speak now? And the sound sounded familiar!

The body was stiff, and the stiff neck turned slightly. The man with heavy makeup suddenly shrank, and he looked sad: "Former...sen."

"Your tea is so unpalatable." Next to the table, the white-faced scholar wearing a plain scholar's robe was crossing his legs.

"Senior, I'll change it immediately if I'm not satisfied." The man with heavy makeup wanted to run to the door.

Jiang Ye's voice suddenly became cold: "No need, let's have a drink."

"I don't know what the senior is looking for me?"

"Master!"

"No, you are the master."

"I said you are a master who pretends to be confused. You just said it yourself, because you are from Taipinghui, and I took your Taipinghui things and will definitely cause trouble for you."

The man with heavy makeup suddenly exclaimed that he was wronged: "The young one is just talking. The genius masters in the association are about to thank the seniors for helping us find the treasure in the door. How could he say you took it?"

"You can't get the six-armed evil Guanyin back for the time being. I haven't figured out some things. I only have one thing to look for you. I want to see the 'Sutra of Mixed Tribulation and Saving the World' in your meeting."

"You should have a handwritten copy in your hand, at least there should be some of it." Jiang Ye Lao Shen said.

The man with heavy makeup suddenly became serious. Jiang Ye's move violated the fundamental bottom line of all the world of cultivation: "Senior, whether it is a sect or a Taoist temple, the fundamental sutras and practice techniques cannot be spoken to others. Isn't this a forceful way?"

"This is no longer as simple as bad rules, but is blatantly challenging all monks."

Jiang Ye laughed silently: "Don't make people laugh. The fundamental meaning of various schools and sects should not be easily interrogated, but this only means that we should not be easily interrogated."

"Do you think they can't study it privately? Do you think there is no traitor?"

"Do you think that if there are powerful martial arts or practice methods, they won't chase them?"

"I'm just taking those things out."

Jiang Ye was too lazy to say more. How many of the popular martial arts on the market were spread after the family was wiped out, but everyone just didn't want to admit it, and it was useless to say more.

"Did you feel like you sleeping more dreams lately? You will always have more memories inexplicably, and you even feel like you are not like yourself."

"Senior...how do you know?" The man with heavy makeup looked at Jiang Ye in surprise.

Jiang Ye looked calm, and the knife in his hand turned, and the red apple skin fell down: "If you take out the exercises, I can help you solve this problem. What do you think?"

"this……"

The man with heavy makeup suddenly hesitated.

He had already discovered this problem. It seemed that incense had an increasingly greater impact on him, but there was no means to eliminate incense in the sect, so he could only rely on hard power to suppress it. However, due to the military disaster, there are more and more believers in the Taiping Society, and incense has improved faster than its cultivation level.

If we go hand in hand, it will complement each other, but now the incense has begun to affect him.

"I've thought about it, come to Tianzi No. 17 to find me. I'm not in a hurry, but your condition can't be delayed for too long." Jiang Ye's voice fell, and a faint gray mist surged around his body. With the swelling of the mist, his body suddenly disappeared into the room.

The man with heavy makeup stood in a daze, frowning, as if thinking about how credible Jiang Ye's words were.

To be honest, it is difficult for him to be a new candidate. After all, the incense gathering method in the sect is so mature that there is no way to drive away the incense. The white-faced scholar who suddenly appears in front of him said that he can help him remove the incense.

In Room No. 17, two maids helped Zhao Ying clean her body. The woman in red robe looked at Zhao Ying. She felt that the little girl in front of her should not be the child of an ordinary family, and the calmness of being served by others was not something that ordinary children had.

Moreover, although the other party was nervous, it was not because of this. She just clenched the bell in her hand and looked in the direction of the door from time to time. Although there was a screen blocking it, she still looked at the door from time to time, as if observing whether Jiang Ye was back.

"Little sister, who is that person you?" The woman in red robe asked in a gentle voice.

Zhao Ying glanced at her, silently without saying anything.

"The little sister is quite unique." The woman in red robe just giggled, not angry. Those who could live in this place were distinguished guests, and they couldn't afford to offend them, even if they were just the dirty little girl in front of them.

"Is it your brother or your relative?" "I'm much more pitiful. My relatives have long passed away and are in chaos. Only by getting on the boat can you make a living."

No matter what the woman in the red robe said, Zhao Ying didn't say a word, just held the bell in her hand tightly.

"He doesn't like people who talk too much. If you want to please him, you just need to attract his interest."

Zhao Ying's voice was crisp, but the words made the woman in red robe stunned for a moment, and then she laughed: "Sister doesn't know how to please men? That man is because we are too weak."

The women in their titular rooms these days are not just virgins, but also monks, but they may be just female monks who practice physical training and understand magic.

While the two were talking, one eye was pressed against the gap in the window and looked at Zhao Ying: "Is there any secret in this child? It deserves such careful treatment from the old monster, and it even seems to be taken as a disciple."

"That man seems to be coming back?" His eyes suddenly turned into a piece of talisman paper, falling lightly from the window, and then burned into ashes.

Jiang Ye, who was standing at the door, turned his head slightly, and there was still something that was ignorant to find out about his background. As he walked, he could already feel several hovering sights.

Jiang Ye was too lazy to care about them, so now he would figure out the reason why Liu'er Evil Guanyin wanted to leave first.
Chapter completed!